Self - Made - Cales

I’ll love this world today

And I’ll hate it tomorrow

There’s nothing sacred to me

There’s nothing to make me stoop

No one wiped my ass

And I don’t turn the other cheek

I love daydreaming

But it’s my policy

To make my dreams come true

No more if’s

Zeros try to determine our fate

But their jaws will drop sooner or later

All this carousel of absurd lies

Is nothing but paddling in shit

And the next thing they know

I’m wallowing in cash

I hear it’s never as bad as it can get

Right, status quo suits me fine

This is the very end

Of all the meaningless platitudes

Just a required accessory anyway

Stay where you are my friend

Don’t even want to know the reality

And stay true to your illusion